Basketball Crunchy Shark

Chapter 305 Everyone is So Weak
In the last quarter of the game, Old Brown guessed right, Jermaine went down to rest, this is the opportunity for the Pistons.

On the Pacers side, Artest, Wu Sheng, Harrington, Miller, Jonathan Bender.

This is also a lineup that can defend and run. Lin Sa gave up the main control this time, threw the ball to the tool man Billups, and walked directly to the basket with his butt shaking.

Lin Sa walked very... domineering, really like walking in, and then Jonathan Bender fell directly to the defensive position under the blue, holding Lin Sa's waist tightly, er, this sense of strength is similar to the feeling of Becky Lynch's [-]% force massage before.

Lin Sa raised his hand to ask for the ball. Although Billups felt that such a pass was a bit disrespectful to a defender, the biggest advantage of Billups was that he had a good working attitude. Regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, if the leader wanted the ball, he had to pass it.
After passing Harrington, Billups' pass was delivered on time. A good ball handler has this kind of quality. Even if you know who he is going to pass to, you can't stop it. Lin Sa got the ball, uh, it feels so light.

He couldn't stop it at all. When Lin Sa took off, Jonathan's body shook, and he wanted to take off to defend, let alone defend, he couldn't even make a foul!

The rim was howling and screaming, and Lin Sa dunked Jonathan with a ball!
Although playing so domineeringly, I am a little sorry for the boss, but Lin Sa still wants to win. Old Brown and Carlisle both want to enter the game to grab 7, but Lin Sa is not willing. Playing against a team like the Pacers, every extra game is an uncertain factor!

For this ball, countless stars who watched the game once again lay down in front of the TV, especially the little emperor. He just practiced and played today. He watched the game while enjoying the relaxing muscle massage from the masseur. By his side were Anthony and Wade. Everyone was watching leisurely, and they only drank beer.

However, when Lin Sa hit the ball, James immediately got up from the bed, and the masseuse was thrown to the ground by the strange power of the little emperor.

Don't care, James now sees Lin Sa's domineering goal. James, who also takes the physical route, knows very well what is the concept of knocking the opponent's defensive center away when he is completely unprepared. The problem is that Lin Sa should not have this strange power! ?

James was surprised. Wade and Anthony are not much better. They have different styles and lack of objective judgment, but as long as they compare with their own centers, they can also know what Lin Sa's ball means.

Far away in Los Angeles, after practice, Chatter, who was watching the game and drinking water, squirted out a gulp, and was forced to practice by him. Now Fat Shark, who looked unhappy, was sprayed on the head, but he was not angry, or even felt. Fat Shark had been watching Lin Sa on TV all the time!

really! ?

The game at the Palace of Auburn Hills continued, and Lin Sa didn't know why, but after drawing the shark card, he felt lazy all over, and, was it an illusion, everyone was so weak.

Returning to the defensive basket, Lin Sa easily felt that he could defend the entire paint area. He didn't need to run at full strength, just take two random steps, and the paint area could be included in the defensive range. In fact, it was the same.

The moment Wu Sheng jumped up, that not exaggerated, but rather thick palm covered his shooting vision, blocking the shot!
The ball was slapped out, Max got it right away, cooperated with Billups to make a fast break, and Harrington was very alert. When he couldn't stop Billups, he just grabbed and fouled!

Changing the ball is better than getting 2 points from Billups.

Uh, sure enough, it's kind of boring. Lin Sa doesn't know why he feels so depressed. After all, he draws cards to win, but in fact, the more he plays in O'Neal's way, the more he feels unmotivated.

The Pacers' defense is too wide, and after switching to the center, the Pacers can't mark him all over the court and can only use the help defense at the basket. However, are you serious about defending like this?

That center forward is too light, not as strong as Artest, and Becky Lynch's massage is more violent than this.

Jonathan and Artest's defense couldn't stand up to Lin Sa. After Lin Sa received the pass from Billups, he still dribbled the ball in one step. As soon as his butt was lifted, Artest was pushed away. Then, Jonathan liked to mention the background board twice. This time Lin Sa didn't want to dunk.

pause!

Coach Carlisle didn't intend to wait and see. The two goals were directly suspended. Lin Sa's performance was no different from that of an open play. He was able to dribble for a layup with two people in the penalty area, which was completely unreasonable.

Timeout or something, it's okay, Lin Sa scored 4 points for the Pistons with two goals to limit the point difference to less than 10 points.

Back on the bench, Da Ben happily rubbed Lin Sa's head vigorously. It was too explosive. The group of sissies on the opposite side should be beaten so hard. Da Ben didn't think of anything else at all.

Originally, if Old Brown was willing to switch to Big Ben, then Lin Sa would draw a spare stamina pool card, or even if he used Stockton's card, he would not waste O'Neal's card, but Old Brown is very stubborn today, just to lure Jermaine to continue running, that's okay, 10 points difference, if you don't get Big Ben and continue to play Jermaine O'Neill, the Pistons will lose today.

In fact, Old Brown originally planned the same. The Pistons had a 7% chance of losing today, and the remaining 3%. Old Brown gambled on Lin Sa's outbreak.

However, it is true that the brat broke out, but it looks a little scary, and Jonathan is indeed the same, and Lin Sa's current horizontal comparison state cannot be seen.

"Uh, Lin Sa, is it okay for you to fight like this? Or, I let Ben go up?" As soon as Old Brown said this, Lin Sa almost lost control and copied the AI's on-site chokehold coach back then.

Why?Coincidentally, the one who deserved a beating was also called Old Brown.

Lin Sa gritted her teeth: "No, since the coach arranged for my boss to rest today, I will defend this home court no matter what."

"I'm optimistic about you. They will definitely let Xiao Ao come up next. Bear boy, ah no, Lin Sa, your task is to give Xiao Ao a confrontation and don't let him idle. It's less than 2 minutes now. As long as you let him run the entire field, even if you lose, you will be a winner."

Old Brown was arranging tactics, and Lin Sa was desperately controlling his urge to use Old Brown's head as a ball for dunking.

(End of this chapter)